Cultivate Again To Be Unparalleled

The extremely tragic battle between the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger had finally ended, yet Yi Yan had watched it to his heart's content.

After more than twenty days of intense fighting, the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger finally exhausted the last bit of their demonic spiritual energy. They no longer had their domineering and fierce image like before, but had completely changed into two dead snakes lying on the ground, panting heavily.

Although Yi Yan, who was unsatisfied, silently encouraged them from the bottom of his heart, and although the eyes of the two beasts were still filled with a strong fighting intent, and ruthlessness that could not wait to tear the other party to pieces, these two fellows really could not stand up.

After completing their final attack, although the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger were lying on the ground at a close distance, as if a raise of its wings and tail would be able to beat the enemy and kill the enemy, in truth, they did not even have the strength to do so.

After confirming that the Scarlet Python King and the Soaring Sky Tiger were no longer able to move, Yi Yan, who had been watching the battle from a hundred kilometers away, finally stood up and walked over to their side.

Before this, Yi Yan's attention had always been on the Scarlet Python King and Flying Tiger's attacks, and he had never noticed how much injuries they had suffered in this desperate battle.

Now that he was in front of them, Yi Yan truly understood how desperate the battle was.

The Scarlet Python King, who had aggressively chased Yi Yan for tens of thousands of miles, had now completely collapsed onto the ground. It was as if all the joints in its body were broken.

Although its ferocious eyes were still filled with violence, they could not hide its deep fatigue and weakness. That horn also seemed to have lost its original momentum as it stuck itself into the top of its head like a withered branch.

Compared to this, the most miserable thing was the Scarlet Python King's body, because right now, there was not a single complete part of its body, not even a palm-sized piece. All it had was blood all over its body and the rolled up muscles; obviously, under the continuous lightning attacks of the Soaring Tiger, the Scarlet Python King had been thoroughly baptized once.

Even though Yi Yan had long since been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be terrified when he saw the Scarlet Python King's miserable state.

As for his opponent, the overlord of this area, the Flying Tiger, his situation wasn't any better.

However, there was a saying that a tiger's death won't change its might. Even though it was extremely miserable, the imposing aura from the Flying Tiger was still there. It wasn't like the Scarlet Python King, who collapsed to the ground.

Yi Yan raised his eyes to look at the Soaring Tiger. The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of iron wings more than ten meters long.

However, due to the fact that the Scarlet Python King's venom had corroded bloody holes as thick as a bowl's mouth, and there were even drops of foul smelling blood dripping from its wounds, they had completely lost their former majesty and prestige.

Looking back at the Flying Tiger's body, its condition was even worse than its wings. At least there were layers of feathers protecting it, and it also had less flesh. Although it was injured, it would not cause any fatal damage to the Flying Tiger.

However, its body was completely different. Without strong protection, the Scarlet Python's venom would have caused even more damage. Several parts of its body were already completely corroded, and even its internal organs were not spared.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Flying Tiger's body was quite tough, it would have been corroded by the venom and turned into a pool of blood.

After seeing Yi Yan around them, regardless of whether it was the Scarlet Python King or the Soaring Tiger, both of their eyes revealed deep despair.

Although his intelligence was not high, in a situation where both parties were severely injured, they still clearly knew what it meant to be Yi Yan who was not harmed in the slightest.

Looking at the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger that had no way of resisting, Yi Yan suddenly laughed.

Gradually, the smile grew bigger, and spread from the corner of his mouth to Yi Yan's entire face. Then, it had turned into a belly hugging laugh, he was laughing so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back, and tears were flowing out of his eyes. He could only support himself on the Asura Lance to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

However, from the fact that Yi Yan had gripped the Asura Lance tightly with his knuckles, he could tell that he was not calm at all.

From the moment he had entered the Two Realms Barrier, Yi Yan had experienced the most miserable period that he had ever experienced in over a thousand years.

First, he had been chased down by the demonic leopard when he exhausted all of his physical energy. After he had barely managed to kill the other party, it had attracted an even more terrifying attention. He was simply not a match for the Scarlet Python King.

After being chased for tens of thousands of miles, while Yi Yan was forced into a sorry state, the dark side that had always been buried deep within his heart had also been thoroughly lured out.

Now, after seeing the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger, both of them exhausted from fighting to the point where they had both lost to each other, Yi Yan could no longer suppress his agitated emotions.

There was no happiness in this laughter. There was only endless humiliation and hatred.

With the intelligence of the Scarlet Python King and Soaring Sky Tiger, they obviously did not know what Yi Yan was laughing at. Perhaps, they did not even know what this expression meant, let alone what was hidden underneath his desolate laughter.

However, all of these things are not important anymore, because their lives have already reached the end. Yi Yan, and even everything here, no longer has anything to do with us.

Suddenly, Yi Yan's laughter stopped. As he gradually straightened his waist, his face became cold and stern.

Yi Yan slowly walked to the front of the Scarlet Python King, and after staring at it for a while, he suddenly said, "The Scarlet Python King, hehe, let's get to know each other. My name is Yi Yan." Oh, by the way, you may not understand, but that's okay, I still have to thank you, really, thank you! Because you taught me the most fundamental law of survival in the world of demons: the law of the jungle. Although I have always understood this principle, I have never felt it so deeply before. "In order to express my gratitude, I will use what I have learnt from you to relieve your current pain. I will send you on your way!

After speaking, Yi Yan slightly tilted his body and thrusted out the Asura Lance in his hand without hesitation. His target was precisely the seven inches under the Crimson Python King's jaw.

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A muffled sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh could be heard. The Asura Lance pierced seven inches into the flesh, and came out from the head of the Scarlet Python King.

After receiving such a fatal blow, the radiance in the Scarlet Python King's eyes quickly dimmed, and not long later, it collapsed onto the ground.

However, Yi Yan did not even look at it after he kept the spear. Instead, he immediately turned around to face the Flying Tiger that was trying to get up.

This time, Yi Yan did not say anything unnecessary and directly shot his spear through the head, sending the Flying Tiger away with the Scarlet Python King as companion, if the two of them still had souls and consciousnesses.

If Xiao Se or Xing Jian were here, they would definitely be able to notice that Yi Yan's spear speed had not improved by much compared to before. However, he seemed to be much more agile and graceful, as if it was an incomparably natural attack, as if this spear was supposed to pierce like this without any reason.

And this was exactly what Yi Yan gained from observing the fight between the Scarlet Python King and the Soaring Sky Tiger these past twenty days.

After a slight pause, with a doubtful expression, the Asura Lance in Yi Yan's hand moved once more.

After effortlessly pushing away the Flying Tiger's lower abdomen, Yi Yan reached his hand into its dantian and took out a fist-sized beast core that emitted a faint black mist.

At this time, Yi Yan finally let out a long breath, and a doubt that existed in his heart was solved. After arriving at the side of the Scarlet Python King and the Flying Tiger, Yi Yan had been very careful, afraid that they would suddenly give up on his body, and the demon soul could escape.

However, even after killing the two fellows, they did not move an inch, causing Yi Yan's heart to be filled with suspicions.

Now, after seeing the Flying Sky Tiger's beast core, Yi Yan finally understood: The Scarlet Python King and the Flying Sky Tiger, as well as the other magical beasts living under this strange energy barrier, had low intelligence, they had all relied on their instincts to cultivate, not any kind of cultivation technique.

Because of this, even though their cultivation had become incomparably tyrannical after countless years of accumulation, none of them were able to form a demon soul.

After placing the beast core back into the Storage Ring and flipping over the Soaring Sky Tiger, Yi Yan once again turned around and walked back to the side of the Scarlet Python King.

Other than the Demonic Core, there was nothing else of value on the Flying Tiger's body, but the Scarlet Python King was different. As a top grade demonic beast that was about to undergo its tribulation and become a dragon, whether it was the python tendon or the horn on its head, they were both both extremely rare Refining Material.

These good things were his spoils of war. If he gave them up, it would be a waste.

After happily absorbing the Scarlet Python King's demon core, its nearly six meter thick horn and its entire body, into the Storage Ring, Yi Yan couldn't help but feel a little complacent. The anger and resentment he had suppressed in his heart was also swept away, and he was able to obtain these treasures without spending even the slightest bit of his strength.

Yi Yan didn't even have time to be happy for too long, before he suddenly felt his head go dizzy. Although it was just for a moment, the moment Yi Yan regained his senses, he was shocked to find that the two corpses by his feet had already disappeared, and he had actually left the wilderness and came to a completely unfamiliar environment!

The moment Yi Yan realized this, his immortal consciousness suddenly rushed out of his sea of consciousness, spreading out in all directions.

But!

Yi Yan then realised, to his horror, that his Immortal Consciousness was severely restricted. It could only move ten metres forward before it could not move another inch.

For the first time in Yi Yan's life, the word 'frightened' appeared.

Previously, even though he was nervous when being chased by the Scarlet Python King, Yi Yan had never despaired before, because he could still control his own fate. But this time, Yi Yan felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

The cold sweat on his forehead flowed, Yi Yan silently shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Who? Who is it? Just who brought me here?! "

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